Well, here comes the corny. The way I see it, the cornier the better, and this smells of putrid corn.
Baby brown eyes
With the
Sweetest smile
Golden blonde hair
That you can
See from a mile
Cutest little nose
I
ever did see
And sometimes I can't help
But smile back with glee
I love you Brittany
I love you Baby
Oooh I love you so much so
Why don't you
Get back with me?
Every single day
That I
Wake up
I immediatly think of you
And
Dial you up
When I get to school
I
Sit in that chair
And the first thing I do is STARE STARE STARE
I love you Brittany
I love my every-thing
I'm sorry for what I done so
Why don't you
Get back with me?
*solo-esque-stuff*
I Love you Brittany
I love you Baby
Oooh You know that
You and me were
Meant to be.
OMG FIFEN!